[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World

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"Father, your hands are so cold. Could it be that Ice Sword has been held for a long time, stretch it out and let me warm you up." Ye Qing noticed this detail thoughtfully, exclaimed, and then said.

     Pei Xuan's fingertips were indeed slightly cold, and his fingers were covered with thin calluses, while Ye Qing's palm was the complete opposite, warm and soft, just like his whole body.

     The Jackdaw didn't make a sound, thinking: His master's hands are not only cold, but his face and heart are also cold. People who come out of the abyss of hell are like walking corpses, their hearts are as cold as hard iron, and there is no warmth at all.

     So Ye Qing was not afraid at all, he used himself as a heater very familiarly, holding the devil's hand in his hands, and after covering a stick of incense, he found that it was hot before letting go, "It's finally hot."

     It’s good to be hot, the blood circulation will be normal, and the body will be very good.

     Human body temperature may be so wonderful, it is considered ordinary when you don't have it. After feeling it, you can understand the attraction of that kind of warm approach to a cold-blooded devil.

     The boy in front of him may be born with a touch of sunshine.

     Countless people used endless means to keep Pei Xuan warm, but Ye Qingxin was the only one who could easily keep him warm.

     Ye Qing let go of his hand, and the warmth stopped abruptly.

     Pei Xuan lowered his eyes, releasing an icy aura uncontrollably from his whole body. He stared at his palm indifferently, a kind of secret impetuousness rolled in his chest, so that those black pupils were condensed and deep, which made people feel deep in his heart. chills.

     He hated this weak hand, how could it get hot so quickly.

     "Father, what's the matter with you?"

     Why do you keep staring at your hands? Isn't it hot enough?

     The good boy couldn't understand the twists and turns in the villain's heart. He thought the temperature was not enough, so he stretched out his hand and put the villain's hand in his palm again, "Let me warm you up again."

     What is this pose like.

     It's like playing house, and it's like cuddling with each other when the snow melts in winter.

     Ye Qing's eyes were shining brightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very harmless, but the soaring killing intent in Pei Xuan's heart was calmed down unconsciously, and he let him lead him.

     The Jackdaw had a panoramic view from the beginning to the end, and there was only one feeling, and that was that his heart was jumping with fear.

     Pei Xuan is so moody, Ye Qing is like his emotional switch, Ye Qing is there, Pei Xuan can control himself, once he is not there...

     Just at this time, a group of Xingyao Palace disciples came to the back mountain. They knocked on the wooden door that Ye Qing had repaired. They looked serious and said loudly: "Junior Brother Pei, Junior Brother Ye, are you here? There was a strange movement at the foot of the fairy city today. The door ordered us to take the two of you down the mountain to eliminate demons. This matter is of great importance, involving the safety of the sect and the people of Xiancheng. Cultivators are responsible for the rise and fall of the common people, so pack your bags quickly and go down the mountain with us."

     The visitor's tone was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he couldn't refuse it at all.

     Pei Xuan didn't respond, but a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.